Fatal Charisma For My Spoiled Sister
Language: en
My twenty-year-old stepsister, Poppy Sinclair, suffered from a severe case of "Adult Baby Syndrome." A grown woman, yet she insisted on crawling around in diamond-studded training pants, demanding to be spoon-fed, carried everywhere, and only drinking from a novelty sippy cup. Each time, she’d offer the same self-satisfied pout: “I’m Poppy, the precious little baby! It’s totally normal for me to be completely helpless, duh!” My parents and my husband, Brock, adored this act, calling her "pure" and "unaffected." So, when the news broke that I had been bonded with the 'Irresistible Charm…